Chapter 115

She's already a very clean person, but it's obvious that this former soldier is better than her!

Zhan Mo Chen is not in the living room. Maybe he is in his bedroom. Mingshu doesn't want to disturb him in the past. He quietly returns to the guest room.

She wants to clean the sheets, covers and pillows in the guest room.

Although she only had one night's sleep, it can be seen from the cleanliness of the room that brother Zhan must be a man with a habit of cleanliness.

Even though she only had one night's sleep, she had to wash all the sheets and covers!

Back in the room, she put the sheets and covers into the washing machine, bubbled them with soap, and planned to soak them for ten minutes.

Then she found out the clothes she had changed last night and wanted to fold them up and pack them into her backpack and take them away later.

When she was folding her clothes, she found that the clothes she was wearing last night were stained with something she didn't know, dotted, dark red.

She looked at the light carefully, like Blood!

She was in a daze.

Blood?

She hasn't been hurt for a while. Where's the blood from?

Is Brother Zhan?

Last night, there was a wall on the second floor. She was carried out by brother Zhan on her back.

Is the blood on her front chest dyed on brother Zhan's back?

Brother Zhan is injured?

Her heart thumped, she threw her clothes and ran out of the guest room.

The door of Zhan Mochen's bedroom is next to the guest room.

She knocked on the door and cried eagerly, "brother Zhan, are you there?"

Soon, the door was opened, and Zhan Mo Chen appeared in front of her, "what's the matter?"

Mingshu looked him up and down, trying to see something strange in his face, "brother Zhan, are you hurt?"

Zhan Mo Chen is slightly a Zheng, slightly frowned, didn't speak.

He did get hurt, but it wasn't serious. He didn't intend to let the little girl know.

But the little girl suddenly asked, he did not intend to lie.

Mingshu see he doesn't speak, also don't know where courage, suddenly pick his clothes: "hurt the back, isn't it? Is the injury serious? How did you get hurt? Do you have any medicine? "

"Shu Shu..." Zhan Mo Chen frowned slightly, holding her wrist to stop her from picking his clothes. Looking at her eyes, his voice was calm and steady: "I'm really hurt, but I was beaten by my grandfather, so it's not serious. Don't worry."

He can see the girl's sincere anxiety and worry, and it seems that It hurts.

It's strange.

This girl, who met by chance, actually felt sorry for him.

He had never seen such a look in the eyes of the female characters around him.

When he was born, his grandmother had been dead for many years.

His mother

His mother probably regretted it before she gave birth to him.

Regret not to marry his father, not to be pregnant with him, and not to have him born.

He never had a day of maternal love.

Not to mention men.

His grandfather taught him since he was a child that a man would not shed blood.

Dad is not as strict as his grandfather, but he is very quiet and introverted.

He knew his father loved him, but he never made it clear.

This is the first time that he saw someone looking at him with such an obvious and urgent heartache.

As if he was injured, it was something extraordinary.

For him, injuries are common and nothing at all.

He never felt that after his injury, he needed other people's care and heartache.

But when he saw that anxious and worried look in Mingshu's eyes, he suddenly felt that the look was It's beautiful and moving.

Let his always cold hard heart suddenly soft, holding the girl's slender wrist palm, reluctant to force.

"Beaten by grandfather Zhan?" Mingshu stunned: "for, why?"

Zhan Mo Chen looks at her, the vision is dark and deep, don't talk.

Mingshu stubbornly asked: "why? Because Because you didn't listen to grandfather Zhan, did you go to your father's murderer again? "

Zhan Mo Chen hesitates slightly and nods slightly.

Mingshu staring at him, gradually, red eyes, she quickly lowered her head, but can not cover up the voice of choking: "brother Zhan, how can you be so stupid? If you don't take good care of yourself, why do you go to my house? Back, back me I, I'm so stupid that I didn't find you hurt... "

Blood can be dyed on brother Zhan's clothes through his clothes. It must be bleeding.

Since it's bleeding, I'm sure it's not light.

But she, unexpectedly so slow, didn't discover the war elder brother's dissimilarity at all.

She's so stupid!

Hear the girl's voice choked, Zhan Mo Chen some lost consciousness.

He couldn't help reaching out, picking up the girl's chin and looking into her eyes.Sure enough, the girl's beautiful eyes, the emergence of crystal clear tears, tears in the eyes, tottering.

The girl bit her lip and her eyes were red. She tried her best not to cry, but her tears were not obedient and were about to flow out.

Zhan Mo Chen stares at the beautiful eyes and the crumbling teardrops. His heart suddenly throbs. A strange feeling that he has never had before sweeps across his whole body.

"Don't cry," he said in a softer voice. His voice was more magnetic and moving. "How much pain can my grandfather have? It's just acting to scare me. It doesn't hurt at all. "

"Deceiving," tears finally burst out of my eyes, Mingshu quickly bowed her head, wiped a, wipe the tears, "are bleeding, certainly pain."

Looking at the girl's distress desperately want to wipe away tears, tears but patter patter patter patter on the floor, Zhan Mo Chen unconsciously, slightly raised the corner of the lip.

He couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of the girl's hair.

This is the first time in his life that he has done such a warm action.

The girl's hair is very soft.

It's softer than he thought.

It made his heart softer.

He looked at the girl, always quiet sharp eyes, there are gentle waves flowing slowly.

If his former soldiers could see what he looked like at the moment, they would be able to startle his eyes.

The iron man's tenderness is just like that.

"Well, I promise it won't hurt. Don't cry." Zhan Mo Chen didn't force the girl to look up again, stretched out her thumb and wiped the girl's face wet with tears.

Fingertips moist touch, has run to his heart, so that his heart is also wet, never soft.

Mingshu embarrassed to step back, hands together, in the face wiped several, the tears dry, just dare to look up at him, "medicine?"

Zhan Mo Chen nodded, "of course."

"Is that the good medicine you gave me?" Mingshu asked.

Zhan Mo Chen hesitates and nods slightly.

"Deceiving!" Mingshu strides forward fiercely and picks his clothes, "I want to check!"

Zhan Mo Chen doesn't know what he's thinking. This time, he doesn't evade and lets the girl pick his shirt off.

Strong thin straight back, instantly exposed in front of Mingshu.

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